Janet followed our car back home, and we invited them in."Wow, Alexis, you have a very nice house." Janet said."Thank you. I am really into the modern...and contemporary design. Jackdoesn't really care; he just let me do my thing. As long as he has hiswarm bed, and his garage, he doesn't care." Would you like something to drink?" Jack asked."A glass of wine for me, and I think Kate should just have a glass ofjuice." Janet said."Come on, honey, I am okay. I am just happy. I haven't had so much. If my father even noticed, he didn’t seem to care. He was so immersed in his work that nothing else mattered to him. If he didn’t want her, I did. I began to have Sexual fantasies about Fucking her.I devised a daring plan. Even though I risked getting kicked out of the house, I felt compelled to go through with it. I waited for a day when Stepmom went shopping, then I stripped and went to the living room, put the driver tape in the VCR and sat back to hand-whittle my woody while I waited for. .I slide off my stool.lean down and begin to suck her clitty.Oh yesss suck me good u little bitch.She pump,s it in and out of my mouth gagging me.That,s a good little cock sucker.suck the head bitch,I suck on the head,faster whore,,Ur going to be my little cum pig bitch..she ram,s it all the way into my mouth,start,s to jerk wildly,shooting her load down my throat as I gag on it..Swallow it all u little fuckin cum pig..Clean my clitty off good bitch.I suck all her cummmmm out.lick the head. As she walked into Marcia's room, she saw Marcia lying across the bed on her stomach reading a book. The short skirt just barely covered Marcia's ass. "How are you doing sweetheart?" Carol asked. "Pretty good Mom, but my legs are pretty sore from all the running we did in gym class today." This was more than Carol could have hoped for. "Would you like me to massage them for you Marcia?" "Would you Mom? That would feel so good," Marcia replied.Carol sat down on the bed beside Marcia. She started.